hold me closer, tiny dancer

date: december 1, 2000
time: 8:52 p.m.
listening to: nothing
talking to: rivenstail
feeling: tiiiired
wearing: jeans, david bowie shirt, light grey hoodie

*yawn* my god, i'm so tired. for no reason whatsoever. :( i think i'm going to go watch a hard day's night when i'm done with this.

well, we're moved in and such. though i'm still at the kitchen table, haha. it's weird though -- josh drives me home everyday, and i feel so bad about asking him, but... *shrugs* otherwise i'd have no ride home. and when i DO call my dad and ask him to take me home, i get the entire ride full of speeches on how much he misses us and he's sorry and stuff. so.

bailey stays at my dad's house cause we couldn't find him when we left... :*( i missss my kiittyy. but we got two more. babiesss. :D one's a tiger striped and his (her) name is zac. lol. and the other is black and it's my mom's and she named her baby. they're cute. zac thinks my dog is her mom. haha.

eww, i have nothing to say.

OH. yeah i guess the def leppard Q95 concert was cancelled! what the fuck man. i'm pissed. i wanted to see them! i don't know. i need to call up the station and see just what the fuck is going on. cause it's ridiculous.

someone called my mom on her cell and is yelling at her? asking her how dare she do something? lol. weirdos.

i got def leppard tee shirt, it rocks. my david bowie one too. gotta love ebay. lol. i also got a tape of hanson radio interviews and some moffatt's psykoblast pictures.

and i swear to christ i'm going to fucking kill those cats if they don't stop biting the computer cords and pulling out the phone cord. ERRRR.

that's it, cause i have nothing worthwhile to say.

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